
It was a lush forest where Solomon leaned against a tree while turning his back to Nightmare bathing in a small pond.
"You sure you don't want to shower with me?"
"I'm not interested in that kind of thing."
"It's still cold as usual."
Solomon clicked his tongue and continued.
"After you go there what will you do?"
A momentary silence was felt in both.
"I want to be a goddess and turn the world around and go back to the time when I lived with my father and mother."
"You?"
"What's wrong?"
"It's nothing, I've helped you now I'm leaving."
"Go?"
"There's someone I want to see."
Solomon just walked on without looking back.
"Whatever it is may you get what you want," Solomon silently said in a soft voice to him whether he or Nightmare had a little resemblance.
Solomon had arrived at a city first from his destination, it was a port connecting several other islands from here he would go to the island in the middle of the sea.
As he stepped his feet the scene that made him recall the past seemed before his eyes.
It was when some big boy was bullying someone who was weak, in the underworld he often experienced that how he was beaten and his body was dismembered was something that often happened to him.
Thinking about it makes her sick.
For most others the person who oppresses the weak is wrong but for Solomon whether it is the perpetrator or the victim equally guilty.
If the victim can defend himself they will stop bothering him. Solomon turned his hand towards the group of people.
Together their heads and bodies exploded in an instant, the viscous blood smelling fishy taste stuck to each wall creating a horrifying feel of the terrified artwork.
The people who saw it looked paled in trembling, they saw how the children were fighting but no one tried to pass it. It was as if they did not want to be involved in anything troublesome.
The atmosphere that was previously crowded has now become something gripping.
"Don't kill me, don't kill me."
Asking the devil only brings misfortune, even if one seeks to live their miserable life the devil will not grant it.
Solomon's sword ripped his body apart into two halves, he casually stepped on the blood pooling under his shoes before climbing into the boat run by himself.
The final destination of this was an island in the middle of the sea where the titans were still alive, in the past he had been brought here and learned how to turn humans into titans.
Just as Solomon's feet stepped on the island dozens of titans swarmed towards him in unison.
"Bas stupid, you should just shut up" Solomon said coldly.
The slash from his sword cut them off easily. From behind the person he killed appeared a woman standing while clenching her hand.
It has long wavy black hair as well as slightly dark skin.
"Solomon, what are you doing?"
"I didn't see Julie for a long time, or I had to call the teacher."
"You're no longer my student."
Behind Julie was a couple of children hiding, a woman there protecting them.
"Bring them to Lion's place, I'll hold him as much as I can here."
"Don't worry I won't kill you, give me that thing then I'll go."
"No, if I give it to you, you're going to re-create chaos on this continent."
"That's what I want."
"Go quickly."
"Good."
Julie tied her hair before sending a fist towards Solomon.
"I will defeat you here and penetrate the faults of mine that brought you here."
"I doubt that."